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Chapter 140 Old man, you deserve it too! (seeking subscription)

"Vientiane Buddha kill!"

"The red rainbow destroys the mountain!"

"Walking in the courtyard!"

"Ask the demon dance!"

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Jiang Li took out the "Huangtian Killing Art" from the crane-shaped jade pendant, studied it one by one, and found that it recorded various top-level killing moves and techniques, a total of 71 styles, as well as Jiang Shirong's many summaries, reflections, and insights on his own martial arts experience .

Every killer move and technique contains the essence and profound meaning of a kung fu inheritance, removing the dross and retaining its essence, and Jiang Shirong improved and innovated the moves.

Learning a killer move is equivalent to mastering a complete inheritance of skills.

Jiang Shirong's experience in martial art also opened a new door for Jiang Li.

Martial arts cultivation can be like this?

Jiang Li was assisted by Pandi's relics, but after studying for a long time, he only read a few pages. The content recorded in it was extensive and profound, and it was difficult to grasp all of it in a short period of time.

But even so, it still allowed him to improve his attainments in Wumai by several small levels.

"This "Great Art of Slaying and Conquering the Heavens" incorporates Jiang Shirong's accumulation of martial arts for most of his life, and its value is inestimable.

He is worthy of being number one in martial art in the world. Although his character is poor, his talent in martial art has its astonishing features. It is no accident that he can achieve today's achievement.

His boxing spirit is domineering and crazy, destroying everything, but he also intends to take advantage of the situation to integrate power, which makes his boxing spirit not pure. "

Jiang Li put away the "Great Art of Killing and Slashing in the Brilliant Heaven" and read it slowly for later, which would definitely bring his martial arts realm and strength to another level.

He continued to inspect the other items in the crane-shaped jade pendant. In addition to banknotes, weapons, armor, clothes, and sundries, there are also Linghe Fort's martial arteries and the inheritance of Taoism, all of which are the world's top skills and Taoism. Law.

However, with Jiang Shirong's "Great Art of Killing and Conquering the Heavens" in front of him, the inheritance of the Zhenzong of Linghebao is much inferior.

In addition to this, there is also the Qi meridian inheritance of the ancient sect Jiao Crane Sect, which includes many high, middle and low level Qi meridian practice methods, attacking techniques, etc., but the other half of the "Batian Jiao Crane Picture" is missing.

It should be brought back to the Marquis Mansion by Jiang Xinbai, and handed over to Zhenwuhou Jiang Shirong, which made Jiang Li feel a little regretful.

"Batian Jiao Crane Picture" is the top inheritance of the ancient Jiao Crane Sect, and only when the Jiao Crane walks together can it truly demonstrate the power of this unique art.

There are thousands of martial arts skills in the world, but the top-level Qi meridian inheritance is rare and even more precious.

"What kind of secret technique is recorded in that half of Batian Jiaohe picture?"

Jiang Li put away all his belongings, and looked south through the gate of the cock-crying barracks.

According to the flight speed of the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow, the Fourth Prince Sima Ye is about to reach Shengjing City.

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Ping'an City is located in the northern part of Jinyuan Province, about a hundred miles away from Tiejianling pass, with a population of less than [-]. It was originally a small village with more than a hundred households.

Twenty years ago, Emperor Jing set up the Liangzhou camp at Tiejianling Pass, and sent more troops to garrison it, and this place gradually prospered.

Most of the residents in the city are relatives of soldiers from Liangzhou Daying.

The name of the city, Pingan, also has the meaning of looking forward to the safe return of fathers, brothers, husbands, and sons who enlisted in the army.

Due to the proximity to the Northland, it is remote and desolate, the land is sparsely populated, the roads in the city are wide, and the residences of the residents are not small.

In a residential area on the west side of the city, three large courtyards were rented out as a whole a month ago, and the original low courtyard walls were re-built higher. Except for the occasional tall men leaving the hospital to buy food, rapeseed, meat, hay and other supplies, Few people come in and out.

At first, some nearby residents watched curiously, but apart from the occasional gust of wind during the day, there were no other noises, and they gradually got used to it.

"Pay attention to lying down!"

In the courtyard, the low walls separating the courtyards have long been demolished, forming a large school yard, where more than a hundred brave knights in strong attire lead their horses.

Many obstacles of different shapes and heights were placed on the ground, and swords, swords, spears and halberds were inserted upside down, forming dangerous and terrifying narrow gaps.

More than a hundred war horses walked quickly through it, clinging to the edge of the sword, passing by like clouds and flowing water, but quietly, almost without a sound.

In a corner not far away, there were seven unusually tall and burly warriors who were tempering their bodies and performing combat exercises. The swaying of their bodies was surrounded by the whistling wind, and they contained thunder-like terrifying power.

"Mr. Mo, since you left Yingyue Mountain Villa and entered the Northland, you have been cultivating energy more and more frequently, but the vitality of the five internal organs has improved slightly, which is strange!"

Under a simple low straw hut, there were three people sitting on the floor. The old man Tu happily picked up a large piece of white and tender pork belly and put it in his mouth.

"Before I left, the young master gave me a qi-maid art called "Sky Crane Sword Qi". It is exquisite and extraordinary. Not only is the method of condensing and tempering extremely profound, but it also has the effect of accumulating the vitality of the five internal organs!"

Mo Yunliang sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed quietly. Hearing the old man Tu's question, he opened his eyes slightly and sighed: "It's a pity that my internal organs have lost too much vitality. It will take at least three months to make up for it completely." It will take five years before we can try to break through the situation, and the Northern Expedition is imminent, but I can't provide greater support for the young master!"

"Jiang Li, I'm getting more and more incomprehensible. He is always unexpected, and he can even come up with a complete Qimai technique!"

The old man Tu smacked his lips, his beard was covered with oil and alcohol, "During this time, many people have been saying that Marquis Wu personally abolished Jiang Li's energy outside the city of Shengjing. This incident should not be fake, but since he dared to Taking the initiative to see Marquis Wu must have hidden some unknown means, and I don’t know if his Qi meridian has really been abolished, the old man is very curious!"

"My son will be fine. He may be the only legacy of the Qin clan in this world. The old Qin people are tenacious, guarding Yumen, and resisting the invasion of the Central Plains by foreigners from the Western Regions. Chou Lian, this bloodline will not be broken!"

Huyangu drank the strong wine in one gulp and looked at the western sky. The three provinces of Yumen, Jinyuan and Luochuan were all the land of Qin State a hundred years ago.

Liangzhou, Liangzhou!
"It's really rare. The Qin Kingdom was destroyed, and the hunks withered. I thought there would be no more hunks in this world, but I never thought that in this ancient Liangzhou, I could see the iron hoofs and crossbows of the strongest cavalry and archers in Kyushu again. !"

Outside the thatched shed, squatting a white-haired old man dressed in coarse linen, was engrossed in watching the silent cavalry rushing in the courtyard.

The eyes flickered, showing the color of nostalgia and longing.

He is about seventy years old, his old face is covered with the weather left by the years, his hands are in his sleeves, he is squatting on the ground carelessly, his thin body is shrunk into a ball, inconspicuous.

Like an old farmer who has just returned from working in the field, the mud on the straw sandals has not yet dried up, and the sandals are covered with dust on his head and body.

Before this person spoke out, the three of them, Mo Yunliang, Tu Laotou, and Hu Yanu, had never noticed a strange aura near the thatched shed.

It seemed that the pale old farmer had been squatting there, never leaving or moving.

"Your Excellency came here uninvited, it's all right, it's all old Liangzhou, everyone who comes is a guest, and the hospitality is simple, but no matter how small this courtyard is, it is also our shelter. Make it right!" Old Man Tu's eyebrows trembled.

"A place to live? The Great Zhou ruled the three continents, and Liangzhou has long since ceased to exist. Where is the place for our old Qin people to live!"

The white-haired old farmer sighed: "Is there only such a small number of people left? Lucky? Sad!"

"I don't know what to call your Excellency?" Hu Yangu looked at the old farmer a few times, and asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter if I don't mention the surname of my ancestors. Now I'm just a lonely ghost returning from the underworld. When I revisited my old place, I noticed the familiar rhythm of running with iron hooves. Just come and have a look!"

The white-haired old farmer waved his hand, but asked rhetorically: "You are resolute and will take revenge if you have a grudge. It is absolutely impossible for Dazhou and Beimang to allow such a group to exist, let alone allow you to touch war horses and iron weapons.

"But now you not only practice martial arts, but also exist at the foot of the Liangzhou camp. Presumably someone is secretly protecting you, and your status must not be low!"

The white-haired old farmer pondered for a moment, and said: "If my guess is correct, the young master you mentioned just now should be the child born to Marquis Zhenwu and Princess Tianzhu. After doing the math, he should be about to reach adulthood! "

"Why are you asking this?" Hu Yangu asked cautiously.

"Hey, if it's really that kid, I'd like to see it with my own eyes and test it out. Qin's bloodlines are running out. It shouldn't be too bad that he can subdue Xiongyun. Maybe he is qualified to assist the prince. I contribute to the Great Qin Restoration!"

The white-haired old farmer said to himself: "But if his heart is wrong, he can't be left in this world to pollute the blood of our Daqin imperial family!"

"Who the hell are you!"

Hu Yangu stood up abruptly, shouted and asked, and the knights not far away noticed the abnormality, and they also rode their horses to surround the old farmer.

"Who am I? You don't have the qualifications to know yet. Although you are strong, you are not enough to support these two words with your current meager strength!"

The white-haired old farmer smiled and ordered: "Tell me about that child, what kind of person he is, whether he is loyal to Da Zhou or hate Da Zhou, whether he knows his identity, and what kind of blood he has!"

"Why are we telling you these things?"

Old Man Tu looked at him strangely, and frowned, "And you are the living dead who really jumped out of the coffin? You know the identity and blood of the young master, but you don't know about the young master's deeds and rumors?"

"It's nothing more than a young man of sixteen or seventeen. I don't know if it's normal to have any great achievements?"

The white-haired old farmer was also taken aback. He scanned everyone around him and found that no matter who they were, they looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot. He wondered, "Why, is this kid famous?"

"If you have a chance, go to the streets and alleys to inquire about it, and you will know it!

"But before that, you have to clarify who you are, and what is the purpose of inquiring about the young master's situation!"

Mo Yunliang said coldly, his body shook violently, and his true energy rushed out, turning into a barrier of true energy that completely covered the area with a radius of ten meters.

"Little brat, it's true that you are loyal to your master, but you also have to see if you have the ability!"

The white-haired old farmer slowly stood up from the ground, "Since you don't tell me, I'll go and find out by myself, and come back to see this child after I have cleared everything up."

He glanced at the zhenqi barrier covering his head, smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it from the air, but without any breath or power, the zhenqi barrier instantly collapsed.

"Grandmaster of Divine Transformation?"

Mo Yunliang snorted, and took a few steps back with a startled look on his face.

"You dare!"

With a sound of swish, more than a hundred of the surrounding knights drew out their long knives at the same time, and the cold light shrouded the entire courtyard.

"A group of cute little guys, whether they are hundreds of thousands or dozens of people, are as brave as ever!"

The white-haired old farmer smiled, completely ignoring the surrounding knights who drew their swords, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

He stepped forward and landed lightly. For some reason, all the knights in front of him fell off their horses in an instant.

No matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't move their bodies. They could only watch helplessly as the white-haired old farmer walked forward step by step.

"Damn it, who are you!"

Mo Yunliang, Tu Laotou, and Hu Yangu were full of anger, but they were powerless to stop them. The realm strength of the white-haired old farmer was much higher than them.

As long as they get a little closer, they will be imprisoned to death just like the hunk knights.

"Little guys, in this world, the strong are respected at all times, with hard bones and stubborn temper, without the corresponding strength support, it is just a useless burden!"

The white-haired old farmer walked out while talking, and pushed open the courtyard door.

"Old man, what are you, my people also use you to point fingers?"

The white-haired old farmer had just stepped out of the courtyard, suddenly there was a violent thunderstorm rising in an instant, and the next instant, the old farmer, who was still calm just now, flew back like a kite, fell heavily on the school grounds, and knocked over a building. equestrian barrier.

"Xuan Lei Tian Qi Talisman? Who are you?"

The white-haired old farmer vomited blood, and his spirit couldn't stop trembling. He struggled to get up from the ground, looked out the door, and saw a young general riding his horse through the gate and into the courtyard.

"Son!"

When Mo Yunliang and the others saw the figure of the young man, they cried out in surprise.

"Old guy, I'm the one you wanted to inquire about just now. I'm here now. Do you have any questions?"

Jiang Li sat on the horse, condescending, and said with a faint smile, "The body of a martial sage is really strong, and the spirit of his fists is as strong as mountains and rivers. A Xuanlei Tianxi Talisman can only injure you mentally, but it can't kill you!"

"What? He turned out to be a martial artist!"

Hearing Jiang Lizhi's words, the expressions of Mo Yunliang and the others changed drastically. Although they expected the identity of the white-haired old farmer to be extraordinary, they also did not expect that this person was actually a holy rank!

"Little guy, I was careless!"

The white-haired old farmer wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, trying to suppress the traumatized spirit in his mind, but it didn't help. His body was trembling, and he looked straight at Jiang Li, scrutinizing him secretly.

"What a weird little guy, I can't see the root of your realm. It seems that there is a layer of misty power covering your body, covering up all your aura and luck!"

The white-haired old farmer showed shock, but still couldn't help asking: "Where is your mother Princess Tianzhu? Is the thing she kept still there? The real owner has returned, and it's time to return it to its original owner!"

"Old guy, before you go out, didn't your adults teach you the most basic manners? You can ask me questions, but shouldn't you also report yourself first?"

Jiang Li said coldly: "Could it be that you have a grudge against me, and I want to know endless questions?"

"Little guy, what a sharp tongue, even if your mother is here, she wouldn't talk to me like that!"

The white-haired old farmer took a few deep breaths, and waited for the turbulent soul in his mind to calm down a little, before he opened his mouth and said: "Old man Meng Yiyun, he was born in the Meng family, one of the four great families of the Great Qin. His grandfather was once one of the Jiuqing of the Great Qin. Seniority, you should call me Shi Gong!"

"The principle is the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty!"

Jiang Li nodded.

"Shut up, there was never such a thing as the former Qin! Qin is not dead, it never died, as long as the blood of my great Qin royal family is still alive, there will be a restoration!"

Meng Yiyun was furious when he heard the words, and couldn't help yelling loudly, his emotions were agitated, his soul was moved, and he spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

"I don't know what you're talking about. My mother was murdered by an adulterer when I was young, and it's only recently that I know her true identity!"

Jiang Li frowned, but still answered.

Although he has the blood of the former Qin imperial family, he doesn't have much affection for the already destroyed Qin country.

He admired the feats of the former Qin monarchs in resisting the foreign invasion of the Western Regions, and he was not ashamed of the assassination of the Great Zhou and the former Wei.

But this does not mean that he will stand in the same camp as the survivors of the former Qin Dynasty just because of these.

One day in the future, if he wants to overthrow Da Zhou, it must be because of his own reasons.

It's not just because of my blood, and Meng Yiyun's few words!

"Princess Tianzhu is dead?"

The white-haired old farmer was startled when he heard the words, a little surprised, and quickly asked: "Then did she leave any items, or tokens, if you think about it carefully, did you see something similar to a tripod beside your mother when you were young? "

"Cauldron?"

Jiang Li frowned again.

Meng Yiyun kept claiming to have a relationship with him, but turned a deaf ear to his mother's death, and instead directly asked about the whereabouts of the tripod?

However, there is indeed a mysterious tripod in the altar in his mind.

Since getting the tripod, Jiang Li has tried many times to communicate with it, but has been unsuccessful.

I am also a little curious about the origin and function of this tripod.

"What is the tripod you said, and what is its function?"

"This artifact..."

Meng Yiyun paused in a slight tone, "This artifact is a sacrificial object of our Daqin. It has more symbolic meaning than the artifact itself. It is of little use to you, but it is a token for the prince to summon the old tribe of Daqin. Since you are Princess Tianzhu's Child, it is naturally obligatory to find this thing and offer it to the crown prince!"

"Meng Yiyun, I respect you as an elder, and I didn't evade your question in any way, but if you keep covering up like this, it will be very boring!"

Jiang Li snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm a child of three or two years old? If this thing is really what you said, why did you ask me about it face to face when you saw me? As a martial sage, it would be like this Can't hold your breath?"

"Little guy, it's not that the old man is hiding it, but this thing is of great importance, and it can only work in the right hands!"

Meng Yiyun said: "Although you are Jiang Shirong's son and enjoy the glory and wealth, don't forget that you are also a descendant of the Great Qin imperial family, and you should be more loyal to Qin than Great Zhou!"

"Meng Yiyun, where did you get the old antique from?"

Old Man Tu couldn't help but said: "My son and Marquis Zhenwu have already broken up with each other. Everyone in the world knows about it. How come you don't know about it?"

"There is such a thing!"

Meng Yiyun was startled when he was asked, his eyes flickered, but he still avoided answering, he just said to Jiang Li: "Since you have broken with Jiang Shirong, you should return to the embrace of Qin State, where is your homeland and Destination, in the future when the Qin Kingdom is restored, there will be a place for you in the temple!"

"Mr. Meng, are you saying that the blood of the royal family and the old part of the Great Qin Dynasty have always been there?"

Huyangu was shocked when he heard the words, and he tremblingly said after a long time: "But if you are all here, why have the Yixuan tribe been ravaged and massacred by the Northern Mang over the years, hundreds of thousands of tribes have been dying out, and finally only we are left Bloodline, but you turn a blind eye?"

Hu Yangu was puzzled and said: "If the royal family wants to restore the glory of the Great Qin Dynasty, it must have its own arrangements. You don't dare to expect the help of the royal family and the old part of the Great Qin Dynasty, you just need a belief that is rooted in your heart.

"As long as we know that the royal family of Qin is still there, no matter how difficult and dark the road ahead, we will continue to walk without hesitation. Someone appears, even if it only brings us a piece of news!"

"Absurd, you are born to be the sharp blade in Emperor Qin's hands, the butcher's knife that sweeps the world, what is the prince's plan, and I need to explain to you?" Meng Yiyun said coldly.

"Xiao Yun dare not!"

Huyangu bowed his head silently and remained silent.

"Meng Yiyun, you can get out!"

Jiang Li frowned, and his tone became even colder: "If the prince you are talking about has the same posture and the same arrogance as you, I can tell you right now that such a Qin royal family is incapable of restoration. of the world.

If one day, such a force really rises up and tries to get involved in Kyushu, I, Jiang Li, will be the first to strike out without the order of the Great Zhou court! "

"Bastard, is that something you can say?"

Meng Yiyun was furious, "Have you forgotten the blood of the Qin clan flowing through your body? I, the seven generations of emperors of the Qin Dynasty, worked hard to rule and guard the middle land. I am the most qualified to rule the world and become the co-lord of the Kyushu. The great Zhou won the country. The whole world knows that , backstab, shameless!"

"The world belongs to the world, and it never belongs to any one family!"

Jiang Li said in a loud voice: "Whether the surname is Zhou or Qin, the protagonists living in this land are all living beings, not one family and one surname.

"It is true that the emperors of the seven generations of the former Qin Dynasty worked hard to govern, but if they did not have the heart of the common people, how could they get the support and loyalty of a group like Xiangyun to the death?

"There has never been anything in this world that you should take for granted. A descendant of a subjugated family who has not established a single meritorious deed yet displays an arrogant and cold-blooded attitude. Meng Yiyun, where do you get your confidence and courage from?
"Because whose son are you? If one day, such a Qin family gains power, it will be the tragedy of Kyushu!"

"Jiang Li, do you know what you're talking about?" Meng Yiyun roared angrily.

"Do you know that your current life and death are all in my mind?"

Jiang Li spread out his palm, and a khaki talisman suddenly appeared.

"Little boy, you will regret it!"

Meng Yiyun wisely chose to shut up. He glared at Jiang Li, then took trembling steps towards the outside of the gate, struggling to walk, and finally disappeared.

"It's a pity, if the imperial concubine can give me a few more Xuanlei Tianxi Talismans, I will definitely be able to keep this old thing!"

Jiang Li looked at the last talisman left in his hand and sighed secretly.

My background is still too shallow!

(End of this chapter)